Dragonmane - Buck Em All lyrics

(DRAGONMANE) I see a crowd of busta's so it's only right I buck a ho I lollypop a b**h, when hollows lick upon a s**a' ho No rush to buck and gut a ho So time I take to cut you slow I stack a plate with poison edibles just for your supper ho Don't think that you're untouchable I throw you in the river with an empty 'k- banana clip I used to make a n***a drip And tons of iron on him and I used it cause figured it Would help him drown more quickly after dragon give your wig a split Obviously you're born to die You live to slip so what's the use When knowing I go cappin' on a s*ut and turns your guts to soup The more I shank increase my rank I have the largest cup of juice A vest can not prevent the bullets Blast a n***a f**ing proof Im walking in the (?) with lyrics waiting just the crush the booth If busta's coming past, well that just means i'll have to bust a group A daily training session I watch demons as they bust a shoot With accuracy so perfect for job so them I must recruit I deliver d**h when I step to your door Introduce you to the yard, better talk say "hello" Black rugs on the floor Welcome to my horror show Once you entered, no escaping, there's nowhere for you to go So-lo Tipping slow I'm alone in my ride Busta's tryna duck off Ain't no way I let 'em hide Chopper laying by my side Still I bust it while I drive Blow a hammer out the window turn you dead and not alive Falling from the black skies Just to stain on a b**h Bullet shower on a coward let it rain on a b**h Keep the ganja flowers burning when I flame on the spliff And If more hoes want the war I add their name on my list Better think before you wish to come and try an evil master Turn your life into a horror night with my disaster From ATL Atlanta step with ana' imah trash ya' Catastrophic ending when I grab the gat and blast ya' I tell ya how throw and k** a s*ut ho Very much amazing when I buck ho The rulers in my blade will interrupt yo' (?) Run a n***a over, if he step into my lane I lay a s**er deep below a burning bus ho There is no ability for a s**a tryna k** a g I lay a n***a stuck inside the dust ho Amount of blood that drip from every trick Yes it's a lot of it It's far beyond a little bit It's far beyond the moderate I murder creeping sweeter than a box of tasty choco-lates Awarded for my talent from the devil once I drop a hit I improve your knowledge when I start beginning lessons With the a lecture on how to create a crew and be the best in it So well and true it's definite I leave a ho infected with a virus well enough To do more damage than the weather b**h Lurking out the clouds full of hate When I click and spray Coppers could not find the dragonmane I quickly got away All my nights are filled with reefer And the same goes for the day I stay inside a box of vapours Through the smoke I float and slay